Luyện nghe bài hát Hellrazor

Major, hell, motherfuckin',
one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah
Mama a hellrazor, born thuggin'
and mean, muggin' at sixteen

On the scene, watchin' buggin'
Kickin' up dust with the G's
Soakin' up the that was told to me
I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't

I learned not to trust the from the prostitutes
Was lessons, a young nigga askin' questions
While other suckers was guessin', I was ganked for
Elementary wasn't meant for me, regret it

I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm class
And I'm buckin', blastin', mashin'
Mobbin' through the overpass
While other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt

They jealous of a nigga's clout, me Lord
Can Ya feel me? I keep my finger on the
'Cause some nigga to kill me
And Mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin'

Police on my pager, straight
A fugitive, my is under question
for investigation and even though I'm marked for death
I'ma 'til I lose my breath

Motherfuckers, every I see the paper
I see my picture, a nigga's gettin' richer
They to get ya, it's like a motherfuckin' trap
And they wonder why hard bein' black
Lord can Ya feel me? Gettin' major, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a
Dear Lord, can Ya feel me? gettin' major, uh
raised a hellrazor, stress gettin' major
Tell me Lord, can Ya feel me? Show a

Damn, we're running outta time, dyin'
Mama raised a hellrazor, can't
Why you let the police beat niggaz?
I'm startin' to think all the rich in the world is
While the po' babies restin' in the early
God, come, save the

nothin' else to do but have faith in You
Dear Lord, I live the life of a thug, hope You
Forgive me for my mistakes, I play my hand
And my hand's on the sixteen-shot,

Crooked cop Glock, tell me Lord
Can Ya feel me? a way
I'm but my enemies won't go away
And everywhere I turn, I see niggaz

Every nigga I know's on death row
My younger homie's seventeen and he a price
Little young motherfucker doin' triple
Though I tell him in his letters, it's better
If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the
Just heard ya mama was smoked out, fuck the drama

Wanna break my Loc out, smokin'
drunk off that Tanqueray gin
'Bout to break my nigga out the pen
Mama raised a hellrazor, uh,

C'mon, uh, Mama a hellrazor
Uh, dear Lord, can Ya feel me? gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress gettin'
Lord, be my Savior, uh
Mama raised a hellrazor, gettin' major
Lord, be my Savior, uh

Mama raised a hellrazor, stress major
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? just me
A young nigga tryin' to make it on these rough
I'm on my beggin', Please come and save me

The whole world made a nigga crazy
I got my three-five-seven, can't it
Screamin' die motherfucker and loaded
Everybody run for cover, I cause

Thug motherfucker, duck, quick
Now, am I wrong? If I am, worry me
Do or die high 'til the bury me
Dear Lord, if Ya me, tell me why

Little like LaTasha, had to die
She got to see the bullet, just heard the shot
Her little couldn't take it, it shook and dropped
And when I saw it on the news, I see busta girl 'Tasha

Now, I'm screamin', the world
In the end, my friends, that flip-flop
Lip-locked on my dick when my drop
Thug Life, motherfucker, I lick

Every nigga on my dropped two cops
Dear Lord, can Ya hear me? I die
Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up and
With my hands on the trigger, nigga

Stressin' like a drug dealer
And even in the darkest nights, I'm a for life
I got the to fight, now
Mama raised a why cry
That's just in the ghetto, do or die